Novel & Cerita Danganronpa Beta Designs

“Still escorting.” I groaned. “You’re impossible.” “And you’re stubborn.” “Thank you.” “That wasn’t a compliment.” “Still taking it.” Behind us, Damon’s Beta followed, trying very hard not to laugh. Tall, blond, broad‑shouldered — the kind of man who looked like he bench‑pressed wolves for fun. “Beta,” I said upside‑down, “what’s your name?” He grinned. “Rylan.” “Rylan, can you tell your Alpha to put me down?”

Before Beta Ryan could complete his statement, I interrupted, "Then find more men, gather alliances. You might be right, maybe I'm new to this, but one thing I am certain about is that Alpha Diablo has lots of enemies and dangerous people who would like to kill him too, so make calls and send messages across and let me know those who'll like him dead just as much as we do." Beta Ryan nodded his head in agreement, saying, "You're right, you're actually right. I will do that immediately." With that, he bowed his head and left me alone by the pack pond. I sat back down on the bench and took out another stick of cigar. After a few minutes of deep contemplation and smoking alone, Beta Ryan return

Instead, all I can do is shout at the collection of sweating, red-faced Beta’s before me, “Well then? Do we know that wolf?” They looked around, all trying to mind link until they shook their heads. Beta Jackson, a humongous figure with his white shirt on, frankly terrifying with it off, bellowed from his huge barrel-chest “well then get fucking after it then! First one to catch the interloper makes the Battalion!” I couldn’t protest, or reveal I hadn’t planned this this, not that they would have heard over the sound of ripping trousers and howling. Jaws snapping, froth flying from between their teeth, the twenty-eight candidates all sprinted into the surrounding pine forest.

Lucas announced. Dane froze in his tracks as a tall, curly haired man pushed past him. He tried to keep his face neutral, but internally his mind was swimming. He couldn't believe what just happened, this wasn’t part of the plan. When the idea of the merger was put to Lucas, the agreement had always been that Dane would be Beta. He watched on incredulously as Lucas continued to overlook him as he announced the Gamma and Delta positions. His rage was growing fiercer by the minute, and it was getting harder to maintain a cool façade. With no one else left backstage, Lucas introduced Dane to the crowd.

he asks. “You have me at a disadvantage. You seem to know who I am, yet I don’t know who you are?” I answer with a question. “Oh, pardon me, I’m Beta Rick – you have no idea how much of a pleasure it is to finally meet you!” he says rolling his eyes. “Oh?” I ask. “You’ve met Anya, right? I can’t be the only one who thinks she’s a total bitch?” he says laughing.

"Very contemporary." Arthur bowed his head, his shoulders slumping. "As you wish, Alpha." Doreen didn't even acknowledge my support. She simply moved to the next station, where a line of calligraphers was waiting with samples for the invitations. She was stripping the Thorne name of its history, piece by piece, and replacing it with the sterile, grey efficiency of her brother’s world. I felt a pin prick my side. I flinched, but I didn't scold the tailor. I didn't have the energy for it.

Pain exploded through my scalp as Beta Max’s fingers twisted into my hair, yanking my head back. A feral growl rumbled in my chest, but I swallowed it down. This wasn’t just Max being angry. This was Max being something else entirely. The Beta I once knew—the man who had thrown himself between me and a pack of rogues, the man who had whispered my name like it was the only word that mattered—was gone. His face twisted in rage, his golden eyes sharp and murderous as they bore down on me like I was the enemy.

He had a good childhood thanks to his parents and Matthew, and he would be lying if he said he didn’t miss the time when he was smiling every day and planning for something new to discover or experience with them. A good thing about beta packs was that they were stronger than any other packs like the alpha or the omega. They were like one family, and they all knew each other and helped each other without hesitation. Every day, each family prepared dinner, and they all gathered in the forest to eat and talk while the little pups played and ran around them. Tears fell on the plastic covering a picture of him and

Maybe it was the way his eyes keep wandering back and forth between my lips and boobs. "I am Daren, a Beta from a distance pack, I came here to visit my cousin. I saw you at the party downstairs and was immediately attracted to you" He finally mustered the courage to tell me, plus I freaking have no idea what a Beta is. "I should go" I glance nervously at the door and then hurriedly brush past him, I had barely taken two steps before his hand closed around my arm, the sudden move made me flinched and I couldn't be more glad when the door opened, revealing an angry Alpha.

Like there was no tomorrow. I was tired. I couldn’t breathe. My knees felt like my bones were dislocated. That was the last time I played baseball with them. *END OF FLASHBACK. ------------------- Side Characters background: Marcia - Daniella and Markus' daughter (The Beta Is Mine) Harlene - Carrie and Harrold's daughter (The Beta Is Mine) Marshall - Chloe and Matteo's son (He's My Alpha) Meynard - Luisa and Damien's son (He's My Alpha)